The stars of the illusory world, day and night, the scarlet moon on the edge of the mountain range gradually rose, the blood-red light, reflected on the flood mountain range, the endless dark black mist, but also gradually filled with a layer of red light and shadow, like a trace of blood mist, it seems extremely mysterious, but also extremely terrifying.

In addition, in the Hongbarren Mountain Range, there is still a dense dark black fog that continues to emerge and gradually overflow outward, and the elevation of the mountain range is also constantly increasing.

Nearly two days have passed, the Honghuang Mountain Range has grown from scratch, from small, to hundreds of zhang high now, the change is so great that the heaven and the earth have the slightest vision, based on the original Luoshen Mountain, at this moment, the Honghuang Mountain Range has reached an extremely terrifying situation, not only that, the altitude of the mountain range, but there has never been a sense of staying, it is still increasing.

Before the Honghuang Mountain Range, Luoshen Mountain has gradually tended to boil, and the competition between many mountain ranges has reached an unprecedented level, however, even so, the battle of the fifth peak of Luoshen Mountain is still the focus of attention of Baifeng.

On the top of the mountain, after the indiscriminate bombardment of the sword maniac, it has been destroyed a lot, and many vegetation and rocks on the mountain peak have turned into nothingness under the sword qi.

However, that's the case, the battle has not ended, as the battle continues, the sword qi of the mountain has been extremely chaotic, and what is even more terrifying is that in addition to the sword qi, the mountain has also been shrouded in gun.

After a half-day duel, the sword maniac looked down on the young man in front of him, and his eyes were unprecedentedly important.

From beginning to end, he had an absolute advantage, but for some reason, just when he thought that victory was imminent and the Spirit Killing Sword was aimed at Yan Ling'er's vital point, the latter could always skillfully dodge, once or twice, but every time it was like this, the sword maniac also realized that this battle was different.

The more this happens, the more it shows that the young man in front of him is not ordinary, and the stronger the sword maniac's desire to fight.

However, under his every attack, the young man's sudden cold arrow made him immediately evade, and in this way, the young man was like a stone, constantly rolling under his sword qi.

And Yan Ling'er, who was on the verge of life and death, felt the sword aura in the sky, and was always unhurried.

"This sword maniac is really a genius who cultivates sword skills, and he is really like me back then, but it's a pity that the direction is wrong, this kind of sword qi is full of severities, it seems to be extremely fierce and mighty, but it's a pity that his own strength is too weak, and he wastes a lot of firepower, and his power is also reduced a lot!"

"It's a pity... It's a pity..."

Looking at the sword heart wielding the spirit killing sword in his hand, Yan Ling'er remembered himself ten thousand years ago, but the difference was that he had already made a clear direction and pursued the ultimate ten thousand years ago.

And now, Kenshin is all over the sky, constantly sending out ferocious attacks, not only is it always fruitless, but a large number of squandering the soul of flame power, and before you know it, the soul of flame power in the body of the two is afraid that it is almost the same.

It's just that, this simple truth, the battle-hardened sword maniac can't find it?

"Boy, it's almost time to stop, right?"

Looking at Yan Ling'er, who was hiding in the sword qi, let out a pity from time to time, listening to Yan Ling'er, who looked very much like mockery, the dignified eyes of the sword heart were filled with a smile.

Thinking about it, your method of agitation has no effect at all, but as everyone knows, the latter just sighed at his sword qi cultivation.

"Half a day of chasing, even if you are just protecting your body, the consumption of the soul of fire power is very great, but it doesn't make much sense to be exhausted like this!"

Jian Xin evaluated, in a half-day battle, the consumption of the soul of fire power in Yan Ling'er's Yan Mansion must be extremely large, and he, for the use of the soul of fire power, but only for his own speed, the same, his advantage is even more obvious, after all, his main battle is not the soul of fire power, but in the way of the sword.

In this way, I saw the cold light flashing in Jian Xin's eyes, and the power of the flame power beside him suddenly surged, and in the Yan Mansion, the soul of the flame power suddenly operated, and in an instant, the soul of the ten meridians suddenly gushed out, and the spirit killing sword in his hand immediately made a pleasant sword sound as if it was a pity to smell the smell of the flame power.

"Three swords to kill the soul, the first sword to kill!"

After the huge Soul Slayer Sword devoured the flame power, the pure silver color of the sword gradually transformed until it was scarlet, which was extremely dazzling, but also extremely terrifying.

"Sword maniac, are you still being pushed to hurry?

On the sixth peak, the noble lady is graceful, looking at the fifth peak from afar, full of smiles, the latter's strength, she is also very clear, although there is a big gap with her, but it is simply the first sword of the spirit killing sword: killing, even if it is her, she has to avoid the edge for the time being.

The huge scarlet sword, like a forging sword burning in the forging process, lost the edge of Fang Cai, but the blazing temperature and icy killing intent on the sword body made the sword qi around the Spirit Slaying Sword extremely fierce, more than ten times better than Fang Cai.

"Yan Ling'er, don't you want me to serve you as the master? Take these three swords head-on, and I will serve you as the master, what do you think?"

Before the Spirit Killing Sword, Yan Ling'er stared carefully at what Jian Xin had done, and the smile on the corner of her mouth never disappeared.

"The three swords of killing the soul are really domineering, and they have the same effect as the Futu Spirit Duel, but the Futu Spirit Duel is a ninefold spirit trick, which is far better than the Spirit Slayer. Looking at the Spirit Killing Sword in Jian Xin's hand, Yan Ling'er, who was grinning, looked like a prey attitude.

"Haha... Okay, in that case, let me also see how strong your three swords of killing souls are, if you can't even catch your three swords, how can you talk about recognizing the master, but I also hope you don't let me down. ”

After that, the gun started, a spear, and a beautiful arc was drawn between heaven and earth, as if a fine carving painting in the void, such inscriptions, everyone saw them, and they were all brows like haze, and they didn't know why.

"Is he dancing?"

"Seems to be!"

Yan Ling'er's actions are like a dancer under the sword aura in the sky, but is this really the case?

Among the peaks, all the strong people looked at the young man flying in the sky, and a spear in his hand was engraved with strange meanings.

At this time, the sword maniac on the opposite side watched the young man wield, and became more and more curious, the young man's actions, except for the rich flame power on the spear, and some bewitching signs like blood-red flames, looked slightly terrifying, and the others, did not feel the special power.

The only thing is that between the voids, the barren shaking is extremely strange.

"Is it a delusion?

Kenshin looked down at the ever-increasing Flood Mountains in front of him, and as he looked at the endless desolation that filled them, he felt that he had a delusion.

However, in the next moment, the space shattered, and the barren qi suddenly rushed out from the void, pointing straight at the sword heart in front of him.

"Huh, so weird?"51

Kenshin felt the barren aura coming from the opposite side, and his brows furrowed, but at this time, he didn't stay.

"Kill the Soul!"

The sword qi around the huge scarlet sword suddenly burst out in unison, pointing directly at Yan Ling'er's thin body, countless sword qi, like bloodthirsty and killing demons, along the way where the sword qi raged, not a single inch of grass was left, even if it was full of rocks, it was also swept by the sword qi, submerged into the sword qi, turned into dust, and scattered between heaven and earth.

"Linggu Gun Intent, Desolation!"

Between the voids, the barren qi surged suddenly, and directly formed countless gun intents, shattering the void, shuttling forward, and heading straight for the oncoming sword qi.

A few breaths of attack, a mysterious trace, above the treetops, with a blood Jingyan full of wine, looked at the two people who were fighting below, and in the fox's eyes, there was a sense of relief, the last time I saw this scene, it has been 10,000 years.

Now, although the power of desolation is compared with 10,000 years ago, it is like fireflies competing with the bright moon, but the feeling of counting breaths has finally returned.

Under the lips of the blood Jingyan fox, she only opened it a few times and said: "A breakthrough in spiritual power!"

Above the gun, the air of barrenness pervaded, and the land was dry, the trees withered, and even the rocks were gradually shrinking, as if all water had been sucked up.

The mysterious phenomenon constantly impacts cognition, and Jian Xin is also in the column, looking at the power of Yan Ling'er's gun intent on the other side, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he who was closest to him didn't know what Yan Ling'er had done, why there were such changes in heaven and earth.

There was no answer, no result, watching the sword qi move forward, the gun intent attacked, he already knew that his current first sword killing of the soul would definitely be defeated, but he could not tolerate failure.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the soul of the flame power in the sword heart was suddenly released, and a fierce flame force instantly merged into the spirit killing sword, and on the spirit killing sword, the scarlet color suddenly deepened, and it was delicate, and at the same time, only hearing a loud shout from the sword heart, an extremely strong force suddenly struck at the spirit killing sword.

The hundred-pound giant sword instantly merged into the sword qi, as if adding a soul to the sword qi, and suddenly went towards the oncoming spirit ancient spear intent.

One is violent, the other is desolate, the heaven and the earth are raging under the two, the contrast between instant explosion and withering, desolation and killing, can be seen.

The two attacks, colliding in an instant, the terrifying killing sword qi, with the posture of slashing the world, rushed into the gun intent full of barren qi.

There is no earth-shattering noise, and there is no raging heat, only silent changes, and boundless vegetation disappears out of thin air in an instant.

The rampant domineering of the sword qi and the barrenness of the gun intent seemed to be one, on the top of the extremely vast peak of the fifth peak, they blended with each other, and the aftermath of the power flowed into the peak, only to see the towering ancient trees that were slightly touched, which instantly shattered, and in the next second, it directly turned into nothingness in the sky and disappeared silently.

Beyond the peak, Zhu Feng looked at the ancient trees and many buildings that were disappearing on the fifth peak, and they all rubbed their eyes involuntarily, unable to believe what they saw.

Yan Ling'er's methods are unknown.

But the sword maniac Three Swords of Killing Spirits is famous for thousands of miles, at least in this Crosai City, everyone knows that the Three Swords of Killing Spirits, the first sword killing, is mainly based on the destructive power of terror, but it is definitely not the current one, but the bombardment that has begun to appear before, earth-shattering.

Far from the silent dissolution of today.

"What's going on?"

Among the peaks, everyone looked strangely at the sword maniac in the center of the battle circle.

"Isn't it a sword maniac who has already practiced the Spirit Slayer Sword to another level?"

"Impossible, the first sword killing of the soul, the sword maniac is extremely proud, he will never change like this, and he definitely does not have this ability. ”

"That's, Yan Ling'er?"

Evaluation, observation, and speculation are all replaced by doubts and incomprehensions.

On the other hand, the real protagonists of the battle, Yan Ling'er and Jian Xin, both have different complexions, but they both have a smile, and the pursuit of the ultimate spiritual weapon is like finding oneself.

Looking at the aftermath of desolation and killing after the fusion, when half of the trees and buildings on the top of the mountain were completely melted away, the sword maniac already knew that the two collided, Yan Ling'er obviously occupied the upper peak, but fortunately, he had already left a back move.

The huge Soul Killing Sword came as scheduled under the full strength of the Sword Heart, and the terrifying sword qi pierced the void in the front section of the Spirit Killing Sword, making a loud noise.

At this time, the desolate aura of desolation, after all, devoured and killed, and suddenly wreaked havoc towards the front, not only that, but when the desolation was exerted, Yan Ling'er also sensed the sword heart's move, and the spear in his hand immediately attacked, and directly broke through the desolate qi, and suddenly slammed into the spirit killing sword.

Desolation and killing, divided.

After that, the Spirit Slayer Sword carried a rich sword aura, and once again encountered the spear that was already filled with a barren atmosphere, and the two forces collided, and the double power was superimposed.

The gun intent collided with the sword qi again, and the terrible aftermath, like blooming fireworks, continued to tear and destroy this piece of heaven and earth, but fortunately, the barren qi was still there, and the aftermath was all annihilated.

When battles come together, victory is divided.

With a short few breaths of collision, the Spirit Slayer Sword has a great advantage after all, regardless of grade or strength, and it is the same, occupying the peak in an instant, after colliding, it gradually turns into the initiative, and advances with a strong attitude, under the fierce attack of the Spirit Slayer, a loud "jingle" sound is emitted.

The spear head shattered in an instant, and the spirit killing sword was like a broken bamboo, however, in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the desolation that followed, and the endless desolate qi merged into it, and the scarlet color of the spirit killing sword gradually disappeared mysteriously, turning into the color of pure silver, and it was also at this time, Yan Ling'er, the corner of her mouth smiled slightly.

"Nine waves of shadows. ”

Underneath the Soul Killing Sword, the young man's figure emerged, and the Soul Killing Sword, whose color had faded, was like a free object, falling immediately, and a small hand took it.

Greatsword Hands!

Desolation, destruction, killing!

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